Is It Not In The Struggle To

Love Is Life's Snow. It Falls Deepest And Softest Into The Gashes Left By The Fight - Whiter And Purer Than Snow Itself.

The First Great Thing Is To Find Yourself And For That You Need Solitude And Contemplation - At Least Sometimes. I Can Tell You Deliverance Will Not Come From The Rushing Noisy Centers Of Civilization. It Will Come From The Lonely Places.

I Demolish My Bridges Behind Me - Then There Is No Choice But Forward.

Happiness Is The Struggle Towards A Summit And, When It Is Attained, It Is Happiness To Glimpse New Summits On The Other Side.

Have You Not Succeeded? Continue! Have You Succeeded? Continue!